Trying to buy tickets to California, halfway the entrance
Black Rabbit Bone was waiting, he had to tell another story
just one more..luckily you'll get it before leaving.

Widely exposed were the shames of the boyhood
naively played were the words of our mouths
do you get it yet?

The songs change its meaning, some melodies taunted your thoughts
your favorite characters are on decay
and that seems to be ok

The shine of the lighthouse is dropping
You should cross soon
what will it be then?

Are you wearing a costume to the party?
Or will you get casual to the funeral?

Time is running, and you're the only one left.